Sally pulled away, and whispered something to Jenny.Jenny leaned back onto the pillow, her knees splayed as she began to finger herself. Sally straddl...ed me and was soon fucking my cock. Her pussy felt hot, and wide open from the fucking she had got earlier from Mike. She bounced up and down, my cock filling her up. She was getting close to orgasm, her moans were increasing.She climbed off me and turned her back to me, on her knees, offering herself in a prone position. I took the cue. I climbed. My drool began to flow, and it wet the fabric through. I lay there with his underwear in my mouth, moaning and gagging. He reached down and pulled my briefs, exposing my tiny but hard sissy cock.“How does it taste?” he said, roughly rubbing my crotch, squeezing my balls and manhandling my cockhead.“Uff,” was all I could manage with his underwear in my mouth.He giggled and ran his tongue around my nipples, wetting them, nibbling on my chest, and fingering my navel. My sissy cock throbbed. He. She was looking for a chance at reconciliation, but I only went along because I knew her friend would be there and I wanted ask her if the story was true. It was a while before her friend arrived and the first chance I had to speak with her I asked her about the story. It was clear from her reaction that she didn't know what I was talking about.Right after that I took off and grabbed a cab home to my apartment. I was followed right out the door by Han who showed up at my place just moments. Jennysmiled sweetly. She reached up and gave his balls a vicious twist. Peter, hisface swollen and purpled with incipient necrosis, grimaced in pain. ?Thank you darling,?his wife said. ?I?ve always wanted to do this to you.? He tried onelast time to speak: a long stream of drool poured from his numb lips. ?It?s okay honey,? Jenny said, running a finger along histhigh and savoring the taste of the sweat and semen that glistened there.?Don?t fight it. It?s time for you to die. ? She stepped.